Lara Stock

The Fierce Lion

The King of the Jungle had a son named Roary. He was the second largest and second most ferocious lion (under the King, of course). He protected his siblings and helped his father with the many responsibilities of being King. One day, Roary was sent on a quest to rid a nearby cave of any occupants so that the elder lions could use it as living space. Roary set off on his easy mission with his prideful head held high, and his commanding paws confidently leading the way.

The cave was bigger than Roary expected. Upon first look, he realized there were no occupants living near the opening. Not wanting to show weakness, Roary strolled into the cave and was soon surrounded by darkness. Growing slightly fearful, Roary began to slow his step. He heard movement up ahead and saw a small light. The sun was streaming in through a crack in the cave wall, and Roary was glad to be out of the darkness. Roary noticed that his hairs were standing on end, and his great mane seemed to be twice its usual size. His massive muscles were stiff from fright, and his tail ached from nervously twitching. He listened to the scuffling grow louder – whatever it was, it was heading right for him! Suddenly, Roary saw a shadow creeping around the corner. He immediately noticed one thing - it was huge. Roary turned on his tail and leapt out of the cave.

He bolted away and informed his father, the King, of the large shadow and recommended that the cave be left alone. The King and Roary went back to check the cave one last time. Fearfully, Roary ordered any occupants in the cave to show themselves immediately, by command of the King. Hearing the scuffling noise approach the cave opening, Roary stepped slightly behind his father. After a moment, the great King chuckled, and Roary carefully glanced around the King’s mane. Sitting at the cave’s entrance was a small mouse.

Moral: The fiercest fear nothing… except sometimes

caves, the dark, large shadows, and small mice.